The blazing fire was steaming with mist, and the demonic qi and sword qi slammed, making a whining sound. There were six or seven cracks in the air that ran through the entire secret realm, devouring everything around them.

This secret realm is on the verge of destruction.

Shen Yunji looked at this former master with a complicated face, and he had stayed in his homeland for more than two hundred years. Sword God Lake, after all, is going to be destroyed.

"It's all gone·····"

Shen Yunji calmed down and looked at the sword qi that was calmly hanging in the air.

The innate sword qi is incomparably sharp, and even in such a chaotic environment, the sword qi left in the air is difficult to disperse for a long time.

The sword qi slammed vertically and horizontally, combining into nine large characters that shone with cold light.

"Good boy, I'll go find you. ”

Before leaving, the Sword God wrote a message, and he went back to find Shen Yunji, a good apprentice, only after recovering his full strength.

"Sure enough, the master has already left this place. Shen Yunji sighed.

This former master has been fond of the sword all his life, but it doesn't mean that he is an imbecile who is not good at other things. Maybe other sword nerds will do this, but the sword god will never do this.

The sword god once said that the greatest sorrow of a swordsman is not to die at the hands of a strong enemy, but to die in the calculations of the weak.

Therefore, in order to prevent himself from falling into such a sad situation one day, the sword god is extremely familiar with all kinds of conspiracies, calculations, and insidious methods, and if he really uses stratagems, he is not weaker than those old coins that have accumulated years.

But ironically, the sword god finally fell under the calculations of others, was sealed for more than 900 years, and was almost trapped to death.

This great shame can only be repaid with blood. Whether it is Shen Yunji or the remnants of the Sword God Lake, they have to bear the wrath of the Sword God.

Shen Yunji also knew this, although he asked himself if he had done anything wrong at the beginning, but betrayal is betrayal, and no one will allow the betrayer to remain alive.

"Master, let the apprentice come and fight with you, and see if the apprentice's sword can enter your eyes now. ”

Shen Yunji turned around and walked out of the secret realm, probing his luck, and the mist rose again, covering the Sword God Lake again.

"This... Ancestor, are you going to seal the Sword God Lake again?"

Seeing this, Bai Xingkong and the others couldn't help but ask.

"It's not a seal, it's just to prevent others from entering the dangerous place. Sword God Lake··· It's going to be ruined. ”

Shen Yunji raised his eyes and looked at the sky, confirming that the cloudy sky and another supreme powerhouse shrouded in blood-colored light had left, before he said to Bai Xingkong and the others.

"The Sword God, that is, the old man's master, has been freed, and after he recovers, he will definitely liquidate you and wait. From now on, you can follow the old man. ”

"Yes, Ancestor Xie. Bai Xingkong and the others said in unison.

Although he failed to obtain the Ten Thousand Tribulation Evil Qi this time, he had an extra Supreme Ancestor, and he was also old.

It's just that I don't know how long this supreme ancestor can last?

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The Northern Zhou Palace, in the Palace of Nourishing the Heart.

Feng Jiuwu closed the fold he had just approved, blinked a little tiredly, and stroked his forehead with one hand, as if he had a headache.

"Your situation is getting worse and worse. ”

A figure turned from virtual to real, and the white-haired Taoist appeared in the hall, looking at Feng Jiuwu's painful expression, and said softly.

"It's getting more and more serious, and it was still too tricky at the beginning. ”

Feng Jiuwu rubbed his eyebrows and said, "The Book of Black Heaven has made you and my mind closely connected, allowing me to be influenced by you at all times. Originally, this kind of influence was only a little bit, but after you took on the spiritual pressure of the Son of Heaven Martial Arts for me, the influence gradually increased.

By now, when you have become the strongest, the gap between me and you has further widened, and the influence of your mind has become even stronger. ”

Feng Jiuwu was obviously talking about something very distressing, but his tone was extremely indifferent, as if he didn't care at all. He has been affected by Qing Yu's state of mind to a certain extent, but he is as determined as Qing Yu, and now his emotions are getting weaker and weaker, and even this great crisis cannot make his mood fluctuate too much.

"Those who are near the sun will eventually be assimilated by the sun. If I want to save my will, I have to take a risk. ”

"So, you want to use the so-called humanitarian will?" Qing Yu said with a slight frown.

The will of humanity, the strange will hidden in the dragon vein, according to Qing Yu's speculation, the will of humanity should have been specially cultivated by the ancient emperors.

It is precisely because of the existence of the will of humanity that the leyline will transform into a dragon vein, which will be used by the martial arts cultivators of the Son of Heaven and exert its peerless power.

The wider the rivers and mountains ruled by those who cultivate the Son of Heaven's martial arts, the more dragon veins they can mobilize, and correspondingly, the more humane will they will erode.

This is the secret about the martial arts of the Son of Heaven that Mu Cangsheng told Qing Yu at the beginning.

At the beginning, Ji Muqing, the great ancestor of the Great Qian, cultivated the martial arts of the Son of Heaven, occupied the land of Bazhou, and was almost assimilated with the will of humanity, and even Mu Cangsheng, who was his son, did not know whether Ji Muqing was more than the part of the human or the part of the will of humanity.

Perhaps it is precisely because it will be eroded by the will of humanity that Ji Muqing will hand over the martial arts of the Son of Heaven to Mengshanhe for storage, rather than passing it on to future generations.

Now there are two states under the rule of Feng Jiuwu, which is far less than the territory of the original Daqian, so he can still retain his own will. But what is surprising is that Feng Jiuwu's main crisis now does not come from the will of humanity, but from his robber Qing Yu.

"It works theoretically with the help of humanity and my influence, but in practice it ······"

Qing Yu stared into Feng Jiuwu's eyes, "You should know how dangerous this is. Perhaps for the best, your spirit will split into two parts, one leaning towards me and the other being corrupted by the will of humanity. ”

"In that case, you can completely assimilate me," Feng Jiuwu said, "This is the only way." If I want my realm to improve at a speed that can keep up with you, it's simply impossible. I, after all, am an ordinary person. ”

Feng Jiuwu knew very well that his achievements today all came from Qing Yu, and if he was allowed to cultivate by himself, he might not even be able to reach the Divine Yuan.

"It's a bit presumptuous to say that he is a mortal, if he was replaced by an incompetent person, such as your Ten Emperor Brothers, even if his pig teammates have my help, they will never be able to ascend to the throne. Qing Yu shook his head.

Feng Jiuwu is not the kind of mediocre person, otherwise Qing Yu would not have chosen him in the first place. It's a pity that he has fallen on the coercion of Qing Yu, so that now he has to use this risk method to protect himself.

"Well, you chose the path. The grassland is a place that we must get, and when the time comes, it will be up to you to decide whether you will control the dragon veins of the grassland together. Qing Yu shook his head.

"If you fail, I'll pick up the pieces. ”